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Submissive Whore Bernice’s Worst Nightmare

submissive whore bondageI have always been a submissive whore. I have had many masters over the years, some rather twisted, but I never complained. It is not my place to question what you do to me, only to serve you. Master Ted was an old school BDSM man. He had a fetish for old mental hospital restraints. Strait jackets, crib cages, facial jackets made of leather, and a slew of now illegal restraints. He had a special room that scared me to death. The old medical devices he collected were pretty much torture tools in modern society; archaic devices deemed cruel and illegal in the medicine world. He always threatened me with “the room” if I ever disobeyed him, but I never did.

One night however, he was drunk and feeling extra cruel, so he put me in “the room” for his own amusement. Not to break me. Not to punish me. Just to scare me. Just to get off at my torment. It was about fucking my mind, not breaking my spirit. I was and still am horribly afraid of being trapped in small places. Master Ted tossed me in his chamber of horrors. I was put in a straight jacket, tossed in the Utica Crib, where he bound my legs with old leather restraints and put a Texas Chainsaw Massacre looking facial restraint over my face. The face mask had chains on the inside that pulled my cheeks back forcing my mouth open. It was designed to prevent asylum patients from biting their tongues. But for me, it was meant for torture.

bdsm phone sexI was left bound, trapped and deprived of light for 48 hours. What I didn’t realize was that Master Ted was sitting in an old wheelchair most of the time with glee beating his cock as he listened to me whimper and cry, and watched me pee and shit myself. When he freed me, I was completely broken. I thought I was broke in before, but I never had been restrained that long in such a small space with no light and my mouth forced open an extended time like that. It was torture. I was dehydrated and confused. It really messed with me psychologically. The worst mind fuck a master has ever implemented on me before or since.

I guess my first mistake was letting that Master know my fears. Now that you know I am scared of being restrained in small dark areas, what would you do to me?

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Submissive Whore is a Doting Pain Slut

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Submissive whore wants to be treated like a pain slut! I love the callers that make me beg for mercy! I am yours Master to use and abuse as you see fit. I exist only to please you with my tears and screams. I need a Master to accept me as a perfect little fuck toy, pain slut, and perhaps snuff toy. I kneel between your legs gently sucking your cock. You pull me by hair and drag me over to a table. I am pulled up into stirrups and chained Grabbing a needle you pressed it deep into my tit meat. I cry out in pain! Grabbing a metal speculum you spread my pussy lips apart and injected another needle. This made me scream! I will love hardcore bondage you will condition me well!
Looking at my tits you could tell they were swollen and turning red. You began to tighten your grip on my tits and began to flatten them. My screams were almost inhuman. You will say over and over not to stop sucking your cock! I will obey Master and continue to suck! Each of my tits had at least a hundred pins in there and pointed out like compasses. You begin to stick pins in my pussy lips. I scream uncontrollable but Master everything I do is to service you! The nuns and students have taught me well! I am yours Master for the taking and I am always ready for your command!

Submissive Whore Cydney Loves Spanking Phone Sex From Daddy

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Bratty bratty submissive whore I am and I love it when my Daddy gives me all kinds of spanking phone sex fun. Sometimes I even beg him for it. I love it when he swats me till my ass is black and blue. I want him to whip me hard till tears run down my face. If I cannot get him to spank me because I am a good girl I will be a naughty brat till I get my way. I will tease him and run away till I get him red in the face.
That is when Daddy give me the best punishment. I always pretend to fall, when he catches up to me I kneel at his feet and kiss them for forgiveness. He always quickly grabs me up by my ponytail and tells me that forgiveness must be earned before it is given. That made my pussy start to release its sweet juices. He threw me onto the bed with a lot of force and then lifted my skirt revealing me bare ass.

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The first swat of the paddle took my breath from my lungs. It stung and I gripped the palms of my hands hard. The second swat he ordered me to keep count. “1…2…mmmm” “Mmm is not a number,” he barked back. I smiled a little knowing that I had earned myself a couple more hard swats. I whimpered and bit my lips as I felt my ass start to glow red. He finished at 20 swats and then examined his work.
My ass was purple and I loved it. I knew it was going to take me a couple of days to recover so I was thankful Daddy had me lay at his feet. He stroked the side of my face and told me that I was a good little brat. A few days later I brought Daddy his paddle eager for another go around. He told me he was watching a show. Time to act out again. I giggled and went to get into some mischief.

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Submissive Whore; Outdoor Punishment

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Sometime I can be such a bad submissive whore. I think in the world of BDSM phone sex a bratty bitch can be both good and bad. For a sado maso slut like me I love having my Master do his best to me. Today I have been caged. Taken outside and left in the rain like a wet dog. Master let me down and I knelt at his feet, my eyes averted from his.
He ordered me to strip myself down, I replied “Yes Master,” and quickly removed my clothing. HE attached a collar around my neck and walked me into the woods. I winced as the rocks and sticks dug into my knees. When I did not move fast enough he tugged at the collar forcing me to my belly in the mud. Once we made it through the woods to the creek he stroked the side of my cheek with the back of his hand. He asked me to stand, I thought I had earned a reward. Instead he told me I must earn his touch with extreme discipline.
He placed a large log into my hands and had me stand on some rocks with it above my head. He told me I was not to let it fall, not even in the slightest. I held it up strong, started to get a little cocky even at how well I was doing. I should had known that was the wrong thing to do, Master pulled out a bull whip and started to sling it against my bare skin. I let a scream leave my lips as I braced my knees. My ribs stung as he tore into my skin with every crack of his whip. I tried to hold my arms up strong knowing my punishment for dropping would be worse. I was rewarded by being allowed to suck Master’s hard cock into my mouth, he even gave me his seed. I knew I had pleased him. He even helped me clean my broken skin.

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Submissive Slut for Torture Phone Sex

submissive slut extreme tortureA submissive slut needs to be prepared for anything. I am a slave to the men in my life. I have masters of all sorts. Some like bondage, others are more hardcore S and M guys, and still some are extreme torture sex masters. I have one Master, my boss, who is all three in one. He was never into such extreme games that my life could be at risk until he was surfing the internet for BDSM equipment one day and happened upon an extreme BDSM and torture art site. The images he saw of graphic acts of violence against slaves got him really hard. It also got him really thinking about how much fun it would be to take our play to a darker level. I did not want that, but what choice does a submissive whore have really?

Our BDSM and bondage games had always occurred at the office, so when two men jumped me in my bedroom, I thought it was one of my other masters wanting some rape fantasy play. These goons bound and gagged me, then took me into my living room and tied me to a chair. Not any chair. A clearly medieval looking torture chair. I almost pissed my pretty pink panties. Master came out of the kitchen with some scary looking devices that clearly would leave a mark, maybe even permanent ones. It was right out of the BDSM comics he looked at online.

torture phone sex bdsmHe had an old fashioned breast ripper and some various vice grips. I was crying I was in so much fear. The one thing looked like it could pull one of my big boobs right off. He started to pinch my nipples with it, drawing blood immediately. I let out a yelp. I knew better than to show any sign of pain. Next thing I knew he grabbed my clit with it and pulled so hard he tore the skin around it. One of his sidekicks started snapping my finger nails off. I’m not sure what hurt more. The nipple and clit torture or losing my finger nails. The nerve endings were exposed and it was unbearable. I couldn’t help but cry. Master smacked me so hard my mouth bled.

He worked my nipples and clit up like never before. I had to seek medical attention. I had to make up some story about a home invasion because I would have been committed had the doctors thought I allowed this to happen to my body. I don’t know what came over Master that day. He has never been that violent towards me again, but I know it lurks within him. I know that at any point in time he could torture me dead. So don’t think that just because I am a bondage gal I can’t deliver a torture phone sex call. Sadly, I have experience in real life torture. Not going to say I like it because it doesn’t matter what I like. It is all about you Sir.

 

 

Bondage S & M Isn’t for Beginners

bondage s & mBondage S & M is not for novices. I am a seasoned BDSM girl, but my daughter is not. She saw “Fifty Shades of Gray,” and thought the lifestyle looked hot. The next thing I knew, she was texting my boss, offering herself up to be used by him. I tried to explain that he doesn’t simply use girls, but tortures them. He is a hardcore master and makes Christian Gray look like Snow White. She thought I was just being jealous.

When I arrived to work, Master immediately bound and gagged me in my office chair. “I have a special treat for us today, slut,” he said. He opened the dungeon door and there was my sweet baby girl strapped to his St. John’s Cross with a ball gag in her mouth. He had an array of torture devices he uses for slave training. She looked scared. I tried to warn her, my level of BDSM is not for novices. First he tortured her teen pussy with an industrial massager. This thing goes so fast on a chick’s clit it leaves skid marks. She was convulsing. I thought she would pass out, then she did. Next was the cattle prod to revive her.

slave trainingI have to admit, I was watching in delight. Little bitch thought she could run with the big dogs. She needed a good dose of reality. Master devised a special torture device just for her-he called it the clothes pin snake. He affixed it all over her tits and tummy then yanked it off. He kept doing this to her until she was crying and begging to be released. Amateur. I sometimes spend my entire day at work with spiked heated nipple and clit clamps, that Master pulls on whenever he needs something, which is like every 5 minutes, and she is whining about clothes pins.

He let her go. She reeked of urine; had bruises all over her tiny body and had tear stains on her face. She looked at me with disgust for not helping her. “Extreme bondage and BDSM is not for curiosity seekers baby girl. Stay on the porch with your Fifty Shades of Gray drivel and let mommy take the heat. I can handle it. It is my life,” I told her. I have been playing S and M games longer than she has been alive. I don’t think she will ever be ready for my lifestyle, but if a teen subby slut piques your interest, maybe we could break the bitch together.torture phone sex

Submissive phone sex whore seeks Master

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     Submissive phone sex breaks me down during the call. I want to lose all mind control and orgasm at your will. This is one of those calls and fantasies I have had Master. If you wish we can continue. My only wish  as your slave is to serve. I hear footsteps master is that you or the nuns?

    The nuns hung me from the ceiling after the games were over I am sure they are preparing for me what is to come master. And so the fantasy starts…

      You came in to see me. My hands are shackled above my head. Smiling, you pick up two tit presses. Ignoring my pleas you take my tit and feed it through the bars. You repeated the procedure with the other tit. Gripping the wing nuts you start turning. Picking up the long pins you press them in my tits. My screams went to racking sobs.

    You told me to bend over so you could fuck my ass. Shackling my ankles to the floor, you force my tits to hang down as you puncture more needles in them. I beg you to use lubricant on my ass or it would cause more pain. Putting a hand on my bruised clit the nuns said I was lying that this would cause the most pleasure. Walking over to a shelf they pick up a box with a salve in it to apply to my pussy. It would cause it to itch but would be perfectly fine for you as long as you wore a condom.

    Taking a condom out of the box the nuns sheath your cock inside of it. They were made for my master’s substantial cock. Your cock! The nuns scooped a large amount of gob onto my cunt and I was ready! Your fat cock rammed into my pussy stretching the cunt walls. The condom was rubbing the walls of my raw pussy.

    Placing your cock against my tight asshole ,you ram it all the way in up to my sphincter .You will not let me beg for mercy! I am mind fucked. I am just a lump of flesh being used and abused for the pleasure! I am a broken submissive slut ready for Master.

BDSM Phone Sex Slut For Rent

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I have been caged, and I like it. I put an ad on craigslist advertising a BDSM phone sex slut for rent. I made sure to let them know that I had no limits and that I wanted to serve them. I also included that I was a pain slut and a bratty one at that. It was not very long till my inbox was blowing up with all kinds of tasty replies. I picked out one fella and messaged him back asking if I could be his submissive whore for the evening. He replied with instructions to where I was supposed to meet him.
When I got to his cabin I could see it was going to be a blast. He had various cages laid out around his property. He asked if I was going to be a good little bitch. I was always a good little bitch, but a bratty one who took a lot of time to reign in. I sucked my bottom lip into my mouth and gave him a wink. He told me not to do that, it turned him on. Of course I had to try it again. With a swat he rapped my knuckles with a skinny switch. I whimpered and without thinking bit the corner of my lip again. He ordered me to take off my top and I did. He smack my nipples and I whimpered.
He placed me into the cage. I was tied up which I loved. I tried to squirm my way free, see if I could be a testy little cunt. It was too bad, he had his knots tied up solid. He shoved a gag into my mouth to shut me up and then pinch my tit in his hand. He clamped some nipple clamps onto it and I whimpered. He punished me with a switch to my cunt. He kept swatting me until I was good and swollen. Then he undid my gag and forced himself into my mouth.
He face fucked me over and over again. Anytime I was not moving to his speed he pulled hard onto my nipple clamps. I tried to move my tongue as fast as I could around his rod but the knots made it hard to work him so well. He started to tap my clit gently. It was so swollen that the vibration of the switch felt good. I whimpered and opened my mouth wide as he used my throat to grip his cock milking the cum from it.

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Submissive Slut Left In The Rain

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Sometime my Dominate gets a little bit upset at my bratty ways. Sometimes they also can figure out quiet quickly that spankings and nipple clams do less punishment and more turning on. That means that it leads my Dominant to get creative when I slip up. I forgot to put the right kind of butter on my Dominates waffles when I was making him breakfast that morning. That was slip up one. He quickly tossed to plate to the floor and gave me 10 lashings of a switch over my thighs. That started to get me horny. Then I forgot the ice in his water, he always orders three cubes. That got me 10 swats to the cunt with a crop. They were nice and hard across my back side leaving me red and bruised. I was really turned on then. I needed to have his cock inside of my submissive slut pussy. I tried to suck up to him but it was too late he was pissed. He ordered me to crawl outside which I did. The rocks duck into my knees. He decided it was time for some xxx bondage and tied me tight against a tree. The tree bark dug into my back making me whimper. I thought he was going to have his way with me. I started to get excited when he slapped me across the face with his crop. Instead he denied me of my satisfaction and walked back towards the house. It started to rain, he left me naked and tied to the tree through the whole storm. I was a bad girl and I got my punishment. I deserved the rejection, but it was a sting more than any whip could give.

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Bondage Phone Sex Cydney Goes Camping

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I was going camping with a friend of mine, he knows how much of a bondage phone sex bitch I am and he was not shy in telling me he wanted me to bow down to him for the weekend. I had no problem being his submissive slut at all, in fact when the day came I was more than excited to be his little fuck toy. He had a way with knots, tied me up and threw me in the overhead storage for the whole drive. I was so fucking wet, every once and a while I would whimper just so he would hit at the compartment and tell me to shut the fuck up.

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When we got there I was ready for a god beating. I did everything I could to make him nice and angry. I was kicking and whimpering past the gag in my mouth. He got so mad he did not even wait to take me into the house. He grabbed my tit tight and bit hard onto my nipple. It hurt so bad, sending a tingle to my clit. He continued to work me over, punishing every part of my body with his crop that I loved so much. He tied my legs up so that he could slap my swollen clit without me closing my legs. I squirted all over the RV. When he was done he replaced my gag with a bridle and led me into the house crawling on my knees. I was going to be a fun next few days.

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